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Chapter 3. First day alone in the house.
I woke up feeling light headed and sick. I looked around my room and couldn't bring myself to gasp. It looked like a tornado went through it. All the boxes from the move had it's contents dumped out and everything was not where I put them.
I sat up suddenly feeling like I had to barf. I ran to my bathroom and let everything out before I flushed it away and brushed my teeth.
After I got sick my head felt more clear and I looked around the room and groaned. What the heck happened in here?
" Honey? Was that you I heard? Are you sick? Oh... Honey what did you do to your room?!" She said stepping into my room.
" Yea that was me... and I didn't do anything to it. It wasn't like this when I went to bed. Trixie probably did it to get back at me from taking her room." I reasoned.
" No... Trixie climbed in bed with us last night, she had a nightmare." My mom sighed
I scoffed what 12 year old climbs in bed with their parents still?
" Are you serious?" I asked.
" Yes." She muttered.
" Well if it wasn't Trixie then who was it?" I asked myself.
" I don't know, and I don't care, just clean it up. Do you feel well enough to go to school?" She asked me as she put random things back into their boxes.
Just as she asked that I felt a coldness go through me and I ran back into the bathroom and retched again.
My mom came in quietly and held my hair back and said " I guess that answers my question, I'm sorry your sick."
I flushed the toilet and brushed my teeth again while she asked " Will you be ok in the house by yourself? We have to work today."
" Of course." I said holding back my impatience. I wasn't a little girl anymore.
" Ok sweetie, Well I know your sick and all, but I really would appreciate you putting up a few more things from their boxes, It would really help out. I love you and feel better... call me if you need me." She said as she and dad ushered Damon and Trixie to the car.
I sighed and looked around my room again. I couldn't help but think about what Cassy said yesterday " Has anything wierd happened lately?.... Everyone who lives in that house goes insane... The house is not cursed or haunted..... she took her life in that house."
I involuntarily shivered. All those things that we talked about yesterday was insane... but looking at the clutter in my room....
I sighed again as I went around my room and put things up and threw away the boxes. In a matter of an hour I had everything in my room set up. I sighed with relief as I layed down on my bed to rest for a few minutes to calm the stomach ache that I got a few minutes ago.
" Tala..."
I sat up in my bed and looked around the room and toward the door. I made my ears listen hard for another voice but found none so layed back down.
" Tala..."
This time it was louder.I knew I heard it this time. I sat up in my bed as I felt goosebumps appear on my arm. I tensed. I had the sudden feeling to run out of the house or something terrible was going to happen. Suddenly It felt like everything died. There was no sound, no buzzing from the appliances, no birds outside my window singing, or anything. It was dead quiet.
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